Gan Li asked, "How long has Tanhua Lang been here?"
Xiang Zhen, who was listening in the audience, had a puzzled look on his face, wondering what these people meant when they called Brother Zhang "Tanhua Lang".
Although "Tan Hua Lang" is famous to many people, he has never heard of it. Maybe he has heard of it, but he really didn't take it seriously.
The leader said: "It's almost half an hour."
Gan Li immediately scolded him, "Nonsense..."
She wanted to curse again, but she hesitated. She wanted to warn the other party that the role of "Tanhua Lang" may be more important than Da Xingxing in the eyes of Master Earth Master. How could she throw "Tanhua Lang" out?
If you take this risk, all the previous words will be in vain?
However, this kind of words can only be kept in the heart, and there is really no way to say it out. It is not wrong for people to put the safety of the big walk first.
Lexu naturally knew her worries, looked upward, and said in a deep voice: "Let me take two people up."
Gan Li asked worriedly: "Is it possible?"
Lexu said in a deep voice: "I can't find Daxing, and I've lost the flower hunter. I can't explain it later. Pay attention to the movements above. If the situation is not right, I will make an abnormal sound. When you hear it, I will lead everyone."
Evacuate.”
Gan Li remained silent.
Lexu ordered two people and flew them towards the big tree, flying up the tree.
The tree was too high, and soon the three of them disappeared from everyone's sight.
Later, a group of people pricked up their ears and vaguely felt that the singing and dancing above had stopped. They all waited with bated breath.
Everyone didn't wait too long when they saw three more figures floating down, none other than Lexu and the others.
Seeing that the three of them were safe and sound, Gan Li asked anxiously: "How is it? Is Daxing there?"
Lexu said in a deep voice: "There are five great demons up there, one in the middle is called the Great King. According to that Great King, Da Xingxing and Huan Yushan did go up there, but they have already left."
"Leaved?" Gan Li frowned, looked around, and asked, "Is the Tanhuaman still up there?"
Lexu shook his head, "The king said that he had never seen those guys go up at all, but he felt that a few people had gone up the tree, but they just went around to the other side of the tree and then went down again. I don't know if it was us who said
people."
Gan Li: "Can you run away?"
Lexu had already stared coldly at the leader.
The team leader suddenly said nervously: "It shouldn't be." Then he pointed to Xiang Zhen, "They are in the same group, and they even kept him here as a hostage..." He quickly told Yu Qing how he kept him as a hostage.
Read all over.
"Hostage?" Lexu sneered upon hearing this. He and Gan Li were close friends of Xiang Lanxuan and knew more about some things. He immediately asked Xiang Zhen, "Do you know the true identity of 'Zhang Zhichen'?"
Xiang Zhen asked: "Aren't you a disciple of Longguang Sect?"
Lexu sneered again and asked, "Did you know them before the Chaoyang Conference?"
Xiang Zhen shook his head hesitantly.
Lexu pointed at him and asked the leader, "He doesn't know anything and has no friendship with those guys at all. You actually let them leave such a person as a hostage? What do you want to do with your brain?"
"I..." the leader hesitated, trying to explain that they looked like they were in the same group.
He was indeed in a moment of impatience and concerned about Da Xing's safety, which allowed Yu Qing to take advantage of him.
Xiang Zhen lowered his head and remained silent.
Gan Li asked Lexu again, "Are you sure that the king didn't lie?"
Lexu muttered: "It shouldn't be necessary. He said that he would only give Da Xingxing and Huan Yushan one day. If the Tanhua Lang cannot be handed over to him before dawn the day after tomorrow, he will start a hunt."
He glanced at everyone and said, "The time given to us is the same. If we can't hand it over to him, we will also become the target of hunting."
Everyone looked at each other in shock.
After Gan Li thought about it for a while, he asked: "How strong is that king?"
Lexu: "I don't know. I don't dare to test it. I guess Da Zhongda doesn't dare to act rashly even if he doesn't know the depth."
Gan Li asked: "Where do you think Da Xing will go when he sees the great queen?"
Lexu and she almost looked in the direction of the exit in unison, all having the same idea. They estimated that when Xiang Lanxuan saw the queen, she must find a way to get out and contact the Earth Master.
"Let's go!" Lexu waved his hand and led everyone to rush toward the exit.
They knew that the exit was closed, and if they rushed there now, they might be able to catch the big walker.
There was only one person left at the scene. Xiang Zhen looked up at the big tree with an incomprehensible expression.
No one paid attention to him as a "hostage", and he as a "hostage" was abandoned directly.
Lexu and others who were running quickly looked back and saw Xiang Zhen flying up, stepping on the trunk of the tree and rushing up all the way, and actually rushed up alone.
They still ignored him and ran away quickly.
Xiang Zhen, who was soaring up, suddenly turned over and landed on the tree branch square. Looking around, he saw a blazing stove, two shirtless men and two enchanting women playing drums and singing, as if they were about to
Only by spending this long night singing and dancing can we live up to today.
There is also a man in colorful clothes with a mustache lying on his side on the big drum in the middle, supporting his head with the elbow of one arm, and tapping gently on the belly of the wine jar lying in front of him with one hand, with his eyes closed, and his face is full of alcohol.
Full of smiles.
The smell of alcohol filled the square.
Xiang Zhen, carrying the sword on his back, walked straight over, walked to the middle of the drums, and asked: "Who is the king?"
The four people who were singing, dancing and playing drums stopped and looked at the drunken man in colorful clothes together.
So Xiang Zhen walked over, stood beside the drum and said, "Xiang Zhen has met the king."
The man in colorful clothes slowly opened his eyes, "What do you want from me?"
Xiang Zhen: "I dare to ask your Majesty, has there ever been a fat man, a big man, a mustache, and three men and one woman carrying bows and arrows before?"
The man in colorful clothes burped, hummed and laughed, "The three people who came up just now also asked about these four people. I haven't seen them before."
Xiang Zhen was silent and asked again: "They said that if they can't hand over that mustache to you in one day, you will start a hunt. Is that true?"
The man in colorful clothes smiled, "Yes."
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your advice." Xiang Zhen thanked him, turned around and left.
However, he did not leave here, but walked to the edge of the square and sat down cross-legged facing the night outside.
Regarding this scene, the man in colorful clothes lying on his side on the drum was a little surprised, and he did feel that Xiang Zhen was different from the others. He had just felt that there was a pure innocence in this man's temperament.
At his wave, the drumming of drums soon started again, and the singing of hey-hey-hey also started again.
After a while, the man in colorful clothes staggered over, holding a wine cup in one hand and a wine jar in the other. He walked up to Xiang Zhen and poured a glass of wine under Xiang Zhen's tilted gaze.
Just like Xiang Lanxuan and the others before, a glass of wine was delivered to Xiang Zhen, "You are a guest, please drink this glass to the full."
The guest followed the host, nodded slightly to express his thanks to Zhen, took the wine cup, put it to his mouth, raised his head and drank it in one gulp, then licked his lips to reflect, and gave a two-word evaluation, "Good wine!"
The man in colorful clothes who took back the wine cup smiled, and actually bent down and sat next to Xiang Zhen. He did not cross his legs like Xiang Zhen, but swayed his bare feet in the air. He asked with a smile, "Are you afraid of my wine?"
Is it poisonous?"
Xiang Zhen shook his head, stared at the night outside, and said melancholy: "You don't need to poison me to kill me."
"Haha..." The man in colorful clothes looked up to the sky and laughed, looking very unhappy. After laughing happily, he put down the wine cup, picked up the wine jar and drank from it.
No one who came up before, including Lexu and the others behind him, dared to drink his wine.
After putting down the wine jar and hugging him, he looked at Xiang Zhen's expression and asked, "Little brother seems to have something on his mind. Can you tell me?"
Xiang Zhen was indeed worried about what the "hostage" had done. He felt a little confused and panicked, and shook his head.
The man in colorful clothes asked again: "Then why are you sitting here with me?"
"Waiting for someone." After Xiang Zhen replied, he seemed to realize something and stood up hurriedly, "If it's inconvenient, I'll go down and wait."
"It's okay, it's okay." The man in colorful clothes pressed his shoulders and sat him down again, "Just sit here and wait slowly, it's okay."
He turned around and made a "two" sign towards the dancing party.
Then a girl stopped dancing, flew down to the entrance of a cave, and entered the tree hole, not knowing what she was doing.
With the owner's permission, Xiang Zhen didn't show any pretense and sat there with peace of mind.
Seeing someone holding a wine jar and drinking again, he suddenly asked, "After they capture Mustache, will you kill him?"
The man in colorful clothes put down the wine jar and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, "What, is he your friend?"
Xiang Zhen thought about the situation in which he was sold, sighed and shook his head, "In his eyes, I am definitely not his friend."
The man in colorful clothes asked strangely: "Then why do you care about his life and death?"
Xiang Zhen: "If you want to kill him, can you let me have a fight with him first?"
"A fight? Why? Do you have any grudge?"
"Wuqiu, I just wanted to have a fight with him and feel the power of his sword, but he never agreed. I chased him and ended up here by mistake."
"Oh, that's it. It turns out that I want to understand his sword intention." The man in the colorful clothes looked like he understood immediately. He raised his hand and patted his shoulder, "Don't worry, leave this matter to me. After catching him, I will definitely
If you let me get your wish, I will definitely force him to fight with you."
Just as Xiang Zhen was about to thank him, he suddenly frowned and raised his hand to cover his stomach.
Seeing this, the man in colorful clothes smiled and said, "Do you feel pain in your abdomen due to the power of hot and cold wine? There is no need to be nervous, just let the power of the wine wash into the meridians, it's okay."
He raised his hand and pointed, "This tree is called 'Diyuan Xianqing'. It is an immortal tree that is impervious to all evil. My wine is brewed from the fruits of this tree.
It is common for people to encounter shackles in their practice and to be stagnant in their realm. Countless people in practice have spent their whole lives stuck in the primary stage of Xuanxuan. Drinking this wine regularly will be of great benefit to your practice, and it will have a wonderful effect on your breakthrough in Xuanxuan level.
. Ordinary people and people with low cultivation level will drink this wine as if they are drinking extremely poison, and they will die if their liver and intestines are severed."
Xiang Zhen, who was covering his abdomen, was surprised when he heard what he said. He didn't know whether what he said was true or not. If it really had such a miraculous effect, wouldn't it be a head-scratcher in the world of spiritual practice?
At this time, a woman came and brought two wooden bowls with two wooden spoons in them. She knelt down in front of the two of them and offered them, "Your Majesty."
The man in colorful clothes put the wine jar aside, took a bowl and handed it to Xiang Zhen, "Try it, if you want to get a foothold here, this is good stuff."
Having said that, Xiang Zhen couldn't be polite and forced a bowl into Xiang Zhen's hand.
Xiang Zhen couldn't figure out what was in the bowl. It was like a bowl of paste, as colorful as brocade, with a pearl-like luster, and a refreshing fragrance. One sip made you feel refreshed.
The man in colorful clothes also took a bowl in his hand and took a spoonful of it to taste, "This is the honey brewed by my tribe. It has a certain detoxification effect and is better than some miraculous medicines. Some ordinary patients can treat it with just one sip."
It can relieve the pain in your abdomen. If you eat a bowl like this, the evil spirits from the outside world will not be able to invade you at all within seven days. It tastes good, little brother, give it a try."
